PLUPERFECT
DRAWSTRING PANTS
Yes. Like I'm the dock boy for your
freaking yacht - bring me the strawberries
later. I feel like a geek in such landlubber
pants, and who dreamed all this up anyway?
Like a bad one, I want to go home.
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Remember that Carl Sandburg-collected
Jamaican poem that the Beach Boys used
for some cockamamie hit in 1966?
Sloop John B? That's me. I feel so
broke up, I wanna' go home.
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